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Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. ” She gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch of icy dirt road. S. . “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. "Something more than whisky did that. ‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly.
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